What the Ravens Sing (The Charismatics #4)

by Jacquelyn Benson

Strangford knelt. He raised a gloved hand to her face, the familiar texture of the leather caressing her cheek. “You are the one thing in this world that will always be safe to me.” The words were a brand. Lily felt them burn against her skin, claiming her.

Lily presses harder, sharpening her will into a blade. If she cannot find a way to save what she loves, then she will bloody well make one